2147, Yuri-Orlov
By the time Kunto woke up, it was already noon the next day. He looked at the messy bedroom, with underwear, high heels, and stockings everywhere, but he couldn't remember what happened last night.
There was no one in the bedroom except him. There might have been one or several beauties who spent the evening with him yesterday, but now, these people have all left.
"I hope you like my arrangement yesterday, Mr. Kunto." The door opened and a voice came from outside.
"Yuri-Orlov...Santa Claus." Kunto rubbed his temples, trying to wake himself up as soon as possible.
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. If you want, you will still be the protagonist in the queue tonight." Yuri-Orlov walked over with a smile.
"No... I'm not here to drink, Yuri." Kunto shook his head. He regarded last night's absurdity as a side benefit of this trip, but he still had to do what should be done.
"Ah, that's such a pity." Yuri-Orlov came over and waved his hand. But judging from his expression and the fact that he must have called away the women who accompanied him last night in advance, it was obvious that he had been prepared.
Kunto sat up from the bed, grabbed his own clothes and put them on while saying, "I came here to..."
"If it's about Trade Federation, then there's no need to discuss anything." Yuri-Orlov blocked him with one sentence.
"But this matter is also related to..."
"For the Rebel Alliance, it's even more impossible." Yuri once again blocked Kunto's words.
"But..."
"If there is nothing else, you should have a good rest. There will be a grand banquet tonight! Hahahaha!" Yuri-Orlov laughed wildly and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute Yuri!" Kunto said loudly, "Only you can do this!"
Yuri-Orlov stopped, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He took out a golden match box and struck a match. He didn't know what material the match was made of. When it was lit, there was no choking smell of red phosphorus. On the contrary, there was a refreshing fragrance.
After lighting the cigarette, he took a deep breath, blew out a column of smoke towards the ceiling, and asked slowly, "Do you know why they asked you to come? Instead of the Military Intelligence Department, Ministry of the Interior, or... Ministry of Foreign Affairs? Haha."
"This matter is not suitable for Duchy of Dawn to intervene directly." Kunto said.
"Then do you know why Cun Te didn't come?" Yuri-Orlov asked again.
Kunto was choked up now, because he really didn't know this.
"Because Cun Te knows that if he opens his mouth, I will definitely not refuse. So he asked you to come..." Yuri-Orlov smiled, "He is giving me a choice."
Kunto asked tentatively, "Then your choice is..."
"Twenty-three years, Kunto, twenty-three years. Haha." Yuri-Orlov answered the question. He smiled, walked back, and picked up an overturned bag from the ground. A stool turned over and he straddled it casually, "Twenty-three years have passed since you drove that YT-1000 and came to our mothership like an idiot. Ah, Lancer, I really miss it."
"Actually, before it was expropriated by Lord Tang Xiao, it was called Cheap Walker." Kunto also expressed some emotion.
"Well, because when you first arrived, I was still in hibernation. When I woke up, you were already on the mothership as Cun Te's follower. I also heard from Cun Te about what happened before." Yuri-Orlov said, "You know, when that idiot Tang Xiao told me that he wanted war, wanted weapons to kill people, and wanted to seize Fourth Civilization's development space, I didn't think too much about it. Raising a team, I'm good at this."
His voice gradually deepened, "But later I realized... what he called war was completely different from what I thought. Maybe he was right, maybe what he was talking about was the real war, and I was just a small part of it. God, fuck this, it reminded me of a lot of Fucking things that were blurry but felt very bad."
Yuri-Orlov threw away the finished cigarette butts and lit another one for himself. He seemed to be very upset, "I sell weapons, Kunto. I sell weapons from here to there, and I also bring war from here to there. But... those are just weapons.. Weapons are not equal to war... When I saw Tang Xiao playing with people's hearts, brainwashing, kidnapping, copying, substituting, exploiting, and doing everything possible, I realized that this is not war. No, this is fucking war!"
He looked extremely excited, and then put the cigarette to his mouth with a trembling hand and took a deep breath. Then he calmed down a lot, "So I left. I sell weapons, only weapons. I found that this galaxy is really a good fucking place, and there are countless fucking people here who need weapons." , want weapons! There are hundreds of billions of people fighting here! I can satisfy them. Blaster rifles? OK, 10% discount on frigates?
"I made money, I made a lot of money. Do you know how this Land Carrier came from? I sent a message to that idiot and told him 2 billion, give it to me. So he gave it. Not only gave it, but also came with a full set of services... He used intelligence agencies to get this Land Carrier from other people Disappeared in the eyes, many people don't even know that there is such a thing on Tatooine, haha... Now I am so fucking rich, really! Some people say that I am the largest weapons dealer in the galaxy. When the name of Santa Claus is mentioned, who in the underground world does not know it? Hahahaha..."
"But in the end I found..." Yuri Orlov raised his head again, showing an extremely sad smile, "Many people really need weapons. Without weapons, they don't even have the ability to survive. Because of what? Because of the war. Even if I leave Tang Xiao, After leaving the fourth civilization, the war still surrounds me. Sometimes, I get tired of it... What I sell is not weapons, but Tang Xiao and his ambitions! And what I get is not money, but... Damn it, this is money!"
He stood up suddenly and kicked the stool over with such force. He turned back to Kunto and said, "Go back and tell that idiot that I agree. Trade Federation or Rebel Alliance, I agree. I know there is a batch of goods on Hypori planet. Newt Gunray has already found me..."